On the cozy bed, a fierce competition for Gwendolyn’s attention erupted between the two little ones.

Zendaya and Benedict both vied for the prime spot next to their beloved mother, even tussling to snuggle up to her.

Benedict, being the more mature and sensible older brother, eventually conceded defeat.

He graciously shifted his little pillow next to Cedrick’s.

After a good half-hour of chaos, the family finally settled down, ready to drift off into dreamland.

Little did they suspect that as soon as the lights went out, a tiny voice belonging to Zendaya pierced the darkness.

“Mommy, my heart is racing like crazy. I just can’t fall asleep,” Zendaya whimpered, her voice carrying a tinge of desperation.

Cedrick, his voice laced with lazy amusement, chimed in. “Zendy, you were sprinting like a cheetah before bedtime. It’s no wonder you’re all wound up.”

Gwendolyn remained silent.

While Zendaya struggled to find sleep, Benedict desperately needed it.

Gwendolyn could see the exhaustion etched on his face. After spending hours in the lab receiving treatments, Benedict deserved a restful night at home.

While she was pondering a solution, Cedrick proposed one. “What if your mommy tells you both a bedtime story?”

Zendaya perked up. “Yes, please!”

Benedict rolled his eyes. “That’s boring.”

Cedrick had a secret agenda. He was hoping that exposing Benedict to more fairy tales and their enchanting lessons might soften his precocious and adult-like demeanor.

He insisted, “Benny, you’ve never experienced your mommy’s storytelling, have you? Consider it a new experience, and it’ll also help soothe Zendy to sleep.”

Benedict grudgingly shifted his position, tucking his arms in. “Whatever. Girls are so troublesome. Even when it comes to bedtime, they want attention before they’re willing to sleep.”

mind to her big brother’s grumbling

not being troublesome. Just give Mommy’s stories a chance. They’re

stoic, but his expression softened, and a flicker of curiosity danced in

seemed to convey a message

worn-out fairy tale book from the bedside table. Flipping through the pages, she began her

his head as he absorbed every word of Gwendolyn’s storytelling. He couldn’t

Villa, an aura of warmth and harmony enveloped the

felt heartwarming and tender as Gwendolyn was

reunited with the prince at the grand ball, got married,

Gwendolyn finished narrating the story, the main bedroom was filled with soft and regular breathing

glow of the bedside lamp, Cedrick and the

lingered on their peaceful faces, her eyes eventually fixating on Cedrick’s

Hubby,” she whispered, a tender smile gracing her lips. With a gentle flick, she switched off the lamp, surrendering herself to

Zendaya calling Charles “Daddy” at

opportunity

and

situation, he swiftly contained the news and even asked Nico to withdraw a promising

Group incurred

clear warning to our family. You have no idea who he is in the business world. He’s like a ruthless and decisive Grim Reaper.

utterly

When was this? How could I possibly

was building up inside him. He saw Jessamyn’s bewildered

of Jenson Group, Nico Jenson, personally informed me about the collaboration cancellation. He had this cold expression, and I knew he was clearly holding back his anger. When I asked him

problem stemmed from. “Dad, I haven’t even met Cedrick Jenson. How could I possibly have offended

“Jess, tell your father everything you did yesterday. We

“Okay.”

started to recount the events of the previous day. She had only done a

this, he even fathered an illegitimate

out at her a bit. After that, I reached out to some newspapers and reporters to expose Charles’ wild ways. But it looks like I didn’t give enough money, as

and Eva exchanged puzzled looks, trying to

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